Double A sequelae

Because Jian Fan hadn't worked for a long time, he was so excited that he didn't pay attention. A guy with blue hair sneaked out a knife and made a sneak attack from behind.

There was a big gash in the arm.

Jian Fanxu covered the wound, and the school uniform was soaked in blood, making him look particularly horrifying.

However, Qi Jue's expression was even scarier than Jian Fan's wound, as if he was the one who got the knife.

Song Yu poked his head and took a peek behind him, his throat moved, and he said cautiously: "Brother Jue, shall we go back to the classroom now?"

Qi Jue said angrily, "Go back to the fucking classroom."

Jian Fan also noticed Qi Jue's expression, and thought it was because he was upset about the fight, but no matter what, this person helped him.He turned to Qi Jue and said, "Do you have other things to do?"

"Brother Jue," Song Yu exclaimed, thinking slowly, "You still want to beat up those people, don't you?"

At first, Qi Jue didn't take it seriously, and had time to make fun of it, but since Su Daji was stabbed, Qi Jue's expression changed.

The hateful attack made the bald boss turn around and run away in fright.

The others ran away, Qi Jue had no intention of chasing him, but the person who scratched Su Daji was pinned to the ground by Qi Jue and hit his head more than a dozen times.

Song Yu still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now, and shudders.

"Fuck that fart," Qi Jue gasped at himself, but the person next to him seemed to be okay. He looked at the blood on his clothes and said to Song Yu, "I remember you still have a school uniform in the hole in your table. Go and get it. Send it to the infirmary in a while."

Song Yu didn't ask any more questions, but glanced at Jian Fan and ran away quickly.

Jian Fan's complexion was not very good at the moment, the strong smell of blood at the tip of his nose made him almost retch, he frowned and said, "I'm not that weak, this little injury..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Qi Jue's icy face, and he was a little speechless.

Qi Jue lowered his eyes, lost his usual playful smile, and looked cold and frightening: "Jane...it's simply too powerful, if the blood bleeds for a while, the school uniform won't need to be dyed."

The lines of his cheeks were tense, and he looked a little angry.

It was Jian Fan's first visit to the infirmary. Two women in their 20s were sitting there chatting, one was wearing a white coat and the other was wearing a nurse's cap.

When they saw someone coming in, they stood up and exclaimed.

"My God, what did you do?" the long-haired female doctor turned her head and said, "Hurry up, go and get the medical kit." After finishing speaking, she looked at Jian Fan and said, "Take off your coat, I will Disinfect you first."

I don't know if it was because the lights in the room were too bright, Jian Fan's face was a little sickly pale, he took off his school uniform, showing his scars.

Qi Jue stared at the wound, with the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line, causing the medical staff on one side to look sideways, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked him, "Student, are you injured too?"

……

When Song Yu came, the wound had already been treated, he paused, and handed the school uniform to Jian Fan.

Jian Fan raised his eyes and glanced, reaching out his hand to take it: "Thank you."

Qi Jue snatched it over, grabbed it in his hand, and said angrily: "Who said this is for you! This is what I want to wear myself."

Song Yu: "???"

He glanced up and down at Qi Jue's spotless school uniform, a big question mark appeared in his small head.

Jian Fan: "..."

Or let's fight again.

This man is indeed mentally ill.

Qi Jue didn't look at the two of them, and took off the school uniform jacket on his own, and then put the school uniform that Song Yu brought on himself.

He took it for granted, "My deskmate has a cleanliness freak, so I have to wear mine." He didn't care about Jian Fan's opinion, and put the coat on him directly.

"..." Song Yu was speechless for a while, and finally couldn't hold back, "Brother, my school uniform jacket is new, and I haven't worn it once."

Qi Jue said calmly: "The new ones can only be worn by me, and I have the luck of being a good student." After speaking, he staggered his eyes, not daring to see Jian Fan's.

Song Yu: "..."

clothes.

I can't accept it.

Jian Fan put on Qi Xueba's school uniform with a slumped face, and the three of them walked out side by side. Song Yu looked at Jian Fan's arm and said, "Su Da...Student Su, your arm is fine."

Jian Fan said concisely: "It's okay."

The injury just looked bluffing, not very serious, but the medical staff looked at the injury with complicated eyes, as if they were considering whether to call the director to report.

A knife wound.

If something happens at school, you have to pay the responsibility.

Qi Jue saw the meaning of this, and started talking nonsense in a serious manner: "You are really at the same table, you can scratch your arm if you eat a piece of fruit, without me, it just won't work."

Jian Fan has been immune to Qi Jue's nonsense, and now he has a blank face and doesn't say a word.

The eyes of the two medical staff brightened, and a lively compliment said: "You two at the same table have a good relationship."

"That's right," Qi Jue said as he wanted to wrap his hands around Jian Fan's neck, but his eyes were fixed on the spot. "Won the Lifetime Award of the Three Good Deskmates."

"Which three are the three good tablemates?" Song Yu asked.

Qi Jue hooked his hands at Song Yu, and smiled, "Come here, I'll tell you."

Song Yu waved his hands again and again, he was still alive after he passed.

He is not stupid.

Jian Fan, who had been silent all this time, looked at the figures of the two arguing, and said nonchalantly, "Thick-skinned, talk a lot of nonsense."

"Pfft," Song Yu laughed, "Old Bai, there is one more."

Because of the feeling of fighting together just now, he felt that it was too much to call Su Daji, and it was too natural to call Su Baiying, so let's call Lao Bai together with the fifteenth class.

Qi Jue rolled up his sleeves to catch Song Yu, and half-turned his head: "I just lied for you, it's not natural for you to do so at the same table."

The thick clouds were outlined by the golden light lightly, and the leaves of the green trees on both sides of the road were washed clean, revealing the skylight in the gaps.

The rain is over and the sky is clear.

Jian Fan looked at the light, his expression relaxed, and he smiled a little: "Barely count as the same table."

And one more: Cheapskate.

"What is reluctance?" Qi Jue had already grabbed Song Yu, turned around and said dissatisfiedly, "You swallowed up that good word?"

……

The school time is always very fast, and it is Friday again in a blink of an eye.

Wang Suo had a chicken leg in his mouth, glanced at the window a few times, saw that there was no teacher, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

The English class representative was a short little girl who handed out her homework in the aisle and shouted: "Anyone who hasn't received their homework, the English teacher asked him to go to the office to find him."

Several boys wailed for a while.

"Tingting," a short-haired girl on the podium wiped the blackboard and said, "go shopping in the pedestrian street after school!"

Feng Tingting: "Okay, it just happens to be my mother's birthday, so prepare a surprise for her."

"Hey, I told you not to go," Wang Suo gnawed on the drumstick, "Haven't you heard?"

Angie was puzzled: "What."

Feng Tingting also looked at him.

Wang Suo quickly gnawed the chicken leg, wiped his mouth and said, "A girl just drowned in the Qingshui lake on the east side of the pedestrian street," he said, deliberately lowering his voice, and gestured with his hand on his neck, "Our school, was killed."

Someone also turned around and echoed: "I heard it too. It is said that a girl in class [-] hasn't come to class for three days."

"Yes, the school blocked the news to prevent panic."

"I asked why there are so many police cars in front of the school these days."

An Qi is usually timid, but now she can't speak clearly, "Well, what should I do, my house has to pass by there."

Wang Suo patted his chest, "It's okay, wrap it on me, and I'll see you off!"

"I'll just accompany Qiqi," Feng Tingting stood aside, pointing at Wang Suo and said, "Now, go to the English office."

Wang Suo looked at the sky and said in pain, "Oumaiga, my God, why is it always me who gets hurt?"

"Because you're stupid," Qi Jue stretched out his hand from behind and slapped him, "Don't howl, you're disturbing my study at the same table."

Wang Suo shrank his neck, not daring to offend the big guy, so he shut his mouth obediently.

Jian Fan stuffed the English words into the table hole without even looking at them, and said in a cold voice, "Shut up too!"

Qi Jue: "..."

He looked at Jian Fan's ruthless side face and felt a little wronged, but Qi Jue was a character who didn't remember to eat, but after a while, he leaned over again, "At the same table, how do you arrange weekends?"

Jian Fan didn't raise his head, like an emotionless machine, "Scrub the question."

Qi Jue: "..."

How can we continue talking about this.

Normal people shouldn't say that there is no arrangement, and then ask back. In the end, the two hit it off and went to play happily.

Jian Fan is obviously not the kind of person who plays cards with common sense.

But as the saying goes, if the plan can't keep up with the changes, Jian Fan's plan will be ruined soon.

Today's sky is fine, the moon is quite round, Jian Fan sat on the window sill after taking a shower, wiping his hair.

A phone call came in.

Su Finland.

Jian Fan frowned, feeling something was wrong, and as expected, as soon as he answered the phone, Su Finn's mournful cry came over.

Jian Fan: "What's wrong?"

Su Finn choked up and said, "Son, come back quickly, your father was beaten, his head is covered with blood, and he is lying at home."

Jian Fan: "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Su Finn said with a crying voice: "I can't go, the debtor is still at the door, what should I do, son, can you come back today?"

Jian Fan couldn't hear such a humble voice, not to mention that this person was Yuan Bing's mother, he almost didn't think about it, and agreed directly.

He looked at the time, 11:30, there must be no taxis, Jian Fan packed his things, carried his black schoolbag, and planned to take the east path.

You only need to cross a remote alley, which can save half the time, but there are piles of debris there, and only one person can pass through.

The alley was dark, a few wild cats screamed shrilly, and the dilapidated buildings were covered with rubble, covering most of the moonlight.

The residential building next to it was about to be demolished, and there was no one there, and it was eerily quiet. Jian Fan held the wall with one hand, and felt soft under his feet. He couldn't see what it was, and it was easy to think of something abnormal.

After walking for a while, Jian Fan inexplicably remembered that the murdered girl mentioned by Wang Suo in the afternoon seemed to be in this area.

He has always been bold enough not to be intimidated by these rumors, but this location is a good place for murder and robbery.

Jian Fan thought to himself, observing the surrounding structures.

It's so dark, if you walk on this road and follow someone behind you, most people really can't find it.

Follow someone behind...

Jian Fan's feet stopped, the wall in his hand touched the side of the schoolbag strap, his back straightened and stopped on the spot, his hearing was more sensitive than ordinary people.

He really heard something now.

The moonlight was hazy, the shadows behind him appeared and disappeared, and there were a few crows howling in the distance, occasionally mixed with a few dogs barking.

wrong.

Not only these, but also other voices.

This is……

The sound of human footsteps!